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i'm quitting livejournal i think. i started it in order to have communication with jesse, but he doesnt really do the lj thing anymore. it was a good way of expressing myself for a while, but it has come down to a poor alternate version of a baby book and no one really reads or is interrested in any of that except for me, so i will spend my *very precious* and *rare* spare time doing something more wise with my time and maybe make nevy a real baby book.
for rememberance sake here is my first entry in live journal:
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march 11, 2003
jesse wants to be updated on my life, so i might as well keep the whole world posted. so, i have stooped down to the level of doing this silly thing and i dont even know how it works. i'm lucky if you can manage to read this. so, here it goes.
my new revolution:
i love being a girl. i love spending too much time getting ready in the morning, just to amp up the voltage on my woman powers. i love those too, by the way. the powers of a woman can be very useful at the most important times in a girl's life. my breasts have saved me a lot of money and gotten me a lot of free stuff. they have also brought a lot of pretty people in my direction. i used to hate being a girl. i could never do the fun stuff my brother did, and was discrimated against in many areas of my life. but i have recently found new joys in my gender.
my weekend:
my weekend starts on thursday because i have no job, nor do i have any classes on friday. so, on thursday, i left and went to rome. i had some research to do and some boys to see, so rome was the place to be for me for 2 days. thursday night i met my friend herrick at his friend austin's house where we didnt really do much. then, i went back to herrick's house and enjoyed my time being a girl. the next day i went to the museum where i used to work and the front desk lady didnt recognize me. when i finally jogged her memory, she remembered as "that girl with the ugly spiky hair." she thinks i'm prettier now, and would be prettier if my face wasnt covered in metal. i like metal. after doing some research, met some acquaintances at berry and caught up on old times. I picked up herrick from work where he bar tends and we started looking for a party and found out there was one going on at his house. so, there we went. his parents saw me tipsy, and it embarrased me the next morning. i ended up not caring because they told herrick they really like me and i can come over as often as i want. i went to my cousins bay shower in lawrenceville that next morning, then met my pal kt and her boy in athens saturday ngiht. i lost ten dollars in the midst of my affair with good ol' captain morgans. then i came home.
a lot of people might consider me a bad person because of my habits. i drink, smoke, swear, and sometimes engage in sexual activities. i do all of these in moderation. at least i'm not a bitch. or not on purpose.
this is good enough for now.
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things only change a little... well, this is my last entry maybe. i dont think anyone reads this anymore.. so its no big loss. happy st. patty's day!
for rememberance sake here is my first entry in live journal:
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march 11, 2003
jesse wants to be updated on my life, so i might as well keep the whole world posted. so, i have stooped down to the level of doing this silly thing and i dont even know how it works. i'm lucky if you can manage to read this. so, here it goes.
my new revolution:
i love being a girl. i love spending too much time getting ready in the morning, just to amp up the voltage on my woman powers. i love those too, by the way. the powers of a woman can be very useful at the most important times in a girl's life. my breasts have saved me a lot of money and gotten me a lot of free stuff. they have also brought a lot of pretty people in my direction. i used to hate being a girl. i could never do the fun stuff my brother did, and was discrimated against in many areas of my life. but i have recently found new joys in my gender.
my weekend:
my weekend starts on thursday because i have no job, nor do i have any classes on friday. so, on thursday, i left and went to rome. i had some research to do and some boys to see, so rome was the place to be for me for 2 days. thursday night i met my friend herrick at his friend austin's house where we didnt really do much. then, i went back to herrick's house and enjoyed my time being a girl. the next day i went to the museum where i used to work and the front desk lady didnt recognize me. when i finally jogged her memory, she remembered as "that girl with the ugly spiky hair." she thinks i'm prettier now, and would be prettier if my face wasnt covered in metal. i like metal. after doing some research, met some acquaintances at berry and caught up on old times. I picked up herrick from work where he bar tends and we started looking for a party and found out there was one going on at his house. so, there we went. his parents saw me tipsy, and it embarrased me the next morning. i ended up not caring because they told herrick they really like me and i can come over as often as i want. i went to my cousins bay shower in lawrenceville that next morning, then met my pal kt and her boy in athens saturday ngiht. i lost ten dollars in the midst of my affair with good ol' captain morgans. then i came home.
a lot of people might consider me a bad person because of my habits. i drink, smoke, swear, and sometimes engage in sexual activities. i do all of these in moderation. at least i'm not a bitch. or not on purpose.
this is good enough for now.
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things only change a little... well, this is my last entry maybe. i dont think anyone reads this anymore.. so its no big loss. happy st. patty's day!